Fair well

by I love David Fennell   Apr 25, 2006


As i remember you hurting me as i lay here i put the blade to my wrist and start to slice in to my wrist and i begin to start rethinking all the things you done to me i carve Im sorry Into my arm as my wrist is bleeding i feel so empty I look like thers more to me then others see but its to late im getting wet to what it appears to be blood i begin to cry and whisper i hate you I would always hoped You would die before me but now as my body gets numb i try to Scream but no words Appear to come out nobody seems to Hear my silent Screams
as 1 last tear falls from my red blood shot eyes i dieing and no one can save me
~ this was to a guy who raped me~

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